Argument #2
Mystic: ........one million
Darkest: *nods*
Mystic: Can we talk?
Darkest: About what...
Mystic: Fury
Darkest: What about him *looks away*
Mystic: How is he
Darkest: ......Hes fine
Mystic: Still in the-
Darkest: He's gonna be out soon. *eyes water*
Mystic: *sits and attempts to hug him*
Darkest: *stands * Don't touch me.....I don't want your pity *walks away*
Mystic: *hears a door shut *
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Darkest: *sniffles and sits sobbing *
Mystic : *eyes water wiping tears that wasn't his*
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